Has anybody else watched Giles Coren and Alexander Armstrong's 12 Drinks of Christmas thing? It's basically a posher Oz n James/Hugh and they're adorable, and my thoughts are that someone needs to write them drunkenly shagging immediately.

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So, I spent the weekend in London, with tinselworm and then astrolabus. Went to the zoo, and up the Shard, and various other places (pubs, so many pubs, oh God ( Read more... )

So for the last week aquiel9 and I have been off staying in Dorset. Shenanigans ensued...

( In which we stalk River Cottage chefs, eat all the things, and even find the time to climb an old ruin or two. )

In which aquiel9 and I terrorise the south east in search of a decent pint, go up more spiral staircases than you can shake a stick at, and meet some weirdos in Brighton.

( Seven Seas of Rye. Well, one sea, three piers and a moat, anyway. )

Ngh. Ow. *puts on sunglasses*

You know you've been in Cornwall too long when: you walk unsuspectingly into "hillbilly night" in the pub, and don't look out of place...

Hangover Of Death.

Send help.

Quietly.

( So yes, it's only taken me a week to write up last weekend. )

( cut for length, rambling and Dylan spoilers )

Soyes. Saturday afternoon went down into Falmouth to peruse the Oyster Festival - to discover a certain three men lurking in the crowd. No, not those three....these three:

( Dara! Rory! Griff! And a fourth random oyster shucker! )

Next time would someone remind me that drinking beer, champagne and gin & tonic for eight hours is a bad idea?

*whimpers*